The Beast

Have you ever seen a wild beast
Who lies in wait?
In a deadly tranquility
With a burning heart
He's about to make a shoot forward.
There is no sound
When he walks in woods.
No words needed
To be understood.
To understand,
That his savage and ardent eyes
Belong to the human as well.
Might his burning heart
And protected from prying people soul
Be found and stolen?!
NO.
He opens his mind to the one 
Whom he trusts,
Who will never betray.
No need to ask
If I've seen this beast with savage eyes.
Yes, I've been in this forest
And I've caught his sight.


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